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Loves of the Earth
Look at the sky by the weeping of the angels which shake on charming backs, the bells, bellies full of love of the Earth uplifted in the hymns of the confinement Look at me, I am the point which doesn’t go out from your horizon Look at me and I will become the light which makes you complete.
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